Omiai Aite Novels & Stories

He slid one in front of the omega who frowned at it. “Oi, get him something nicer than that," Brite interjected, moving the beer away. “Omegas don't do well with alcohol and definitely not this pisswash. Hey, lady, you got any juice or something?" The beta maid gave the omega a sympathizing look. “We got an omega special, if you like. Nemuri's girl was an omega so she always keeps some handy." “Perfect," Brite replied before turning to raise his eyebrow at his leader. “Oi, Boss. You got to treat your mate right."

Goddess, they hadn’t spent much time together, and already it felt so… intimate and comfortable. The streets began to clear, the suburbs turning into the forests surrounding the windy roads. It was quite lulling, and Alicia knew she would sleep comfortably right now if she could. But she didn’t, especially when Rowan started speaking. “My mother, Lamia, was an Omega,” he began, his thumb caressing her hand where they were interlinked. He wasn’t looking at Alicia; his face was tilted towards the window, the reflection of those inky dark eyes unclear and looking far beyond the scenery.

This led the moon goddess to rain down her wrath upon her people, and after a hundred years of drought and famine in the five Kingdoms, the moon goddess — Cessi, listened to the prayers of her people and gave each Kingdom an Omega. An Omega is a rare and special creation with distinct features of a crescent moon on their forehead. The people were advised to treat the Omegas as embodiments of the moon goddess herself and once in a year an anniversary is held in the name of the moon goddess, whereby the Omegas are to dance traditionally to glorify her name.

Elder Summers looked into my eyes as I approached. "She's just like Samantha." I said quietly. "Yeah, where do you think Sam learned it from? Matilda loves that girl like her own child." Elder Summers nodded. "Goddess help you son, these Omegas are trouble." he added with a teasing glint. I nodded in agreement. "But they are more than worth it." I answered and he grinned. "That they are."

So something is already injected into their bodies that no one wants to see or know. Ranks are based on letters, with A being the first, followed by the next. Ameira was ranked first because her body was the most powerful, and when it comes to intelligence, she has the highest IQ among the rest. That's why she became the special subject of every experiment and was too horrible to remember her past. She doesn't want to remember any part of her past.

They would go insane with added feeling of protectiveness that the mate bond would create if they weren't strong enough Since I was a powerful omega, it was almost impossible that any wolf would be powerful enough for the Goddess to pair me with. Most omegas that did end up with a mate were rarely able to leave their mates side. Even when Matilda came here to train me, Elder Summers came with her. He would usually stay in the room when we trained. I didn't mind though, Elder Summers was great and he was like an uncle to me. Matilda seemed annoyed at times though. "Hand her over, Jon" Troy said, playfully. You know that I can't Jon replied and I childishly struck my tongue out at Troy over Jo

Telling her about the gift from her family would surely invoke her nostalgia and she’d fucking run away again. I dismissed Damien with a nod and then walked over to the windows again. Speaking of birthday, Aimee was going to be eighteen. Which means, I could officially mark her as my mate. The thought made my loins ache. My smile fell at the reminder of her breed. Aimee was a lowly omega. Too weak to be the leader of any pack, not to talk of my pack. She would be useless to my leadership and ambitions. I also feared people wouldn’t respect her at all. I would do everything in my power to make sure she’s never treated badly by anyone but the real work would be up to her. She has to earn it.

They provided a dress for everyone who was getting their mates today, both men and women. I had registered for the "mate match,' and that was where I was headed. The mate match was the main reason for the mating ceremony occurring. Every year, those who were of the required age in the pack where to register for the mate match. The mate match was the last event; here, the chief priest would announce everyone along with their mate through the holy book of gods, a book gifted to our ancestors by the moon goddess herself.

“How dare you Liam? After all that we shared and our discussions for the future, how dare you accept another girl to be your Luna and to make matters worse, that Ome.....” “Hold it right there young lady!” he stopped me while standing up, shooting daggers at me. “Never again in your life ever address my Luna as an Omega!” he warned me. “And from now onwards, you'll address me as Alpha but not Liam or William as you are used to!” “But we've been frie...” “No buts Camilla. The moon goddess has given me my mate and there's no way I'll look at you twice. So I'd advice you to go out there and look for your mate because I believe he's somewhere looking for you as well!”

She glares at me, hurling a pan that strikes my chest and makes me stoop. "Really, who do you think you are speaking to? I am your future Luna, so stop talking, you omega!" Her voice was heard clearly. As the weakest members of the pack, omegas are more prone to injury, fatigue, and weakened immune systems than warriors, deltas, gamma, or betas. Being called omega should not feel insulting because of what she is referring to, but because of what she is referring to, it hurt me. The pain in my chest felt like something had broken in that frying pan.